Date: Tue, 15 Mar 2011 00:16:29 -0500
From: Aaron Saxon
Subject: afraid to tell - chapter 2; gay male; young friends
The following story is completely fictional, but will contain gay themes
such as masturbation and sex between two young boys. If this sort of thing
offends you, you are under 18 or it is illegal to read such things where
you are, please leave now; otherwise enjoy.
I retain all copyrights to this story, so it cannot be copied or posted
without my permission. And I will accept any comments about it, you can
email me at a.saxon1122@gmail.com
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We were laying there, when Mark looked at me and asked, "Do you feel better
after telling me?"
"A little." I said.
I began to shake, Mark noticed and put his arm around me pulling me against
him.
"Mark," I said...sssshhhhh, he whispered. He kissed my forehead and said,
"it's okay buddy."
Let's get some sleep now. We stayed laying against each other as we fell
fast asleep.
The next morning about 8:00 a.m., I awoke to a gentle knocking at Mark's
door. I slowly got untangled from Mark's arms and went to the door. I
quietly turned the knob, so as to not wake Mark. When the door finally
cracked open, I saw it was his brother John. I whispered, "sssshhhh, Mark
is still sleeping." "Ok," John said. When did you get in? About 1:30 a.m.
John was gorgeous. He is 17. He has sandy blonde hair, brown eyes, and a
square jaw. He was wearing a sleeveless workout shirt which showed off his
muscular arms. The shirt clung to him, revealing his quarter size shaped
nipples and broad chest. Yo, earth to Stephen, John said. Huh, wha- I said
turning red from embarrassed. He rubbed his hand through my hair with his
strong hand.
You like what see? I'm sorry, John, I didn't mean to stare. It's ok
Stephen, just don't tell Mark.
Don't tell Mark what? I asked, raising an eyebrow. That I think you're
cute. He winked at me as he said this. Me? You think that I'm cute? I
asked, questioningly. Running his fingers through my hair again, he said,
sure do squirt. Then he leaned down and kissed my forehead.
Just about then, Mark came rolling out his bedroom door to see John and I
standing there.
"What are you guys doing out here?" John knocked at your bedroom door, I
got up and answered it and told him to keep quiet because you were still
sleeping. Oh, Mark said, trailing off. You guys hungry? Replying at the
same time, we both said yea. Mom is already off to work, so what do you
boys want to eat?
We thought for a moment, looked at each other and said, "bacon and eggs."
All of us laughed because Mark and I spoke at the same time. This was as
comfortable as I've felt in a long time. So, as John got the eggs and bacon
out of the fridge and threw them in a pan, we kept on talking and laughing.
About 10 minutes later the eggs and bacon were cooked, John served it to us
and himself. Looking at Stephen and John after we were done eating, I
asked, what was that about with you guys in the hall way? John was the
first to speak up. Um, I caught Stephen staring at my chest. Stephen's face
immediately turned red and my mouth just hung open. I wasn't sure what to
say. Not meaning to sound mean, I scolded Stephen. John told me to be nice
to Stephen and he rubbed he hand through his hair. I looked at them with a
confused look on my face. Is there something I should know? I asked. No,
they both said at the same time. I decided now was not the time to pursue
this.
What do you guys wanna do today? I don't know, I said to John. Stephen said
the same thing. Got any ideas? Stephen asked with a gleam in his eyes and a
smirk on his face. It's supposed to be nice outside today, want to go to
the park and throw the ball around? Both of us nodded in agreement and
after we cleaned up our dishes, all of us decided we needed a shower before
we left the house. I almost talked Stephen into taking one with me to save
time, but he opted not to because my brother was home. All I could think
was damn, but I would tease him a bit by getting naked in my room and
running across the hall to the bathroom.
We got to my room in no time. We were barely in the room before I started
to pull my shirt up. Stephen stopped me and asked what I was doing? I told
him I was getting undressed. He looked confused.
Mark had his shirt just above his cute button navel, showing off a nice
flat stomach. He had been sending me signals since last night and I must
have been staring a little too long, because just then Mark said,
"ahem...can you help me remove my shirt?" I gulped and looked up into his
eyes again. All I could think was, "those damn eyes, how I could look in
them all day long." Mark put his arms up while I took hold of his
t-shirt. I got to his dime shaped nipples and stopped again, gazing at
them. He was beautifully hairless, even under his arms. After a few more
moments of looking, I pulled his shirt the rest of the way up and off
him. I'd seen Mark shirtless plenty of times, but this was much more
intimate than any of those other times. In one fowl swoop, he had his
shorts down around his ankles. Standing there, I suddenly got weak in the
knees as I looked up and down his naked frame. He sensed it, and reached
out and grabbed my arm to steady me. My eyes landed at his hairless
crotch. He just smiled a big toothy grin at me. His cock was about 2 inches
long, uncut and was kinda fat, his balls were perfectly round and were
pulled up tight underneath his penis. Almost immediately, he spun around
shaking his round ass at me and ran out the door. I wondered if he noticed
I was tenting pretty good in my shorts now. I wasn't very big. I was about
3.5 to 4 inches when fully hard.
He finished his shower and then it was my turn. Feeling a little self
conscious, all I did was remove my shirt so he could see and then I walked
into the bathroom. I turned the shower back on and waited for the water to
warm up. I really needed to get off, so I took my penis in my hand and
stroked it for a few minutes until a little drop of clear liquid appeared
at the tip. That was the most I could produce right now, but I was in
heaven. I quickly finished my shower and when I got done, John and Mark
were waiting on me in the living room.
We decided to walk to the park, because well it was about 75 degrees and
had a wind blowing from the south, which made it feel even warmer. We got
to Ellen Hill Memorial Park around 1:30 pm.
There were quite a few people at the park, mostly moms and their kids, but
there were also some joggers.
I watched as a few of them jogged by us, these guys had some nice arms and
butts. Mark must have noticed me licking my lips, and he reached out to me
which snapped me out of my daze. We found an empty plot of grass and
started throwing the football back and forth. After about 10 minutes of the
throwing the ball back and forth, Mark threw the ball back in John's
direction and it hit him in the shoulder. He screamed out, "ouch," and
started rubbing his shoulder. The reason was because he had stopped paying
attention and was chatting it up with one of his school buddies, Mitch
Callahan. Mark couldn't tell, but I could, he was flirting big time with
Mitch. I couldn't be completely sure, but I think Mitch was returning the
flirtation. Let me describe him. His arms and chest were as big as John's
were, but his nipples were quite a bit smaller, about the size of Mark's
were I guessed. He had dark brown hair and blue/green eyes, depending on
how the light hit them. Whereas John shaved his face, Mitch had a goatee
and bit of facial hair on his cheeks. John asked Mitch if he wanted to join
us, he tried to say that he couldn't, but John talked him into it. We spent
another hour throwing around the ball before I could tell that Stephen and
I were feeling tired. John told us to head home while he and Mitch decided
to hang out a while longer.
We started the walk home when it started to rain. "Wonderful", is all I
could think and I think Stephen concurred. We ran very quickly the way home
and as soon as we were in the front door, we shucked our clothes off,
throwing whatever inhibitions might have been there away. Mark suggested we
run for the shower to warm up and whatever misgivings I had, I agreed that
was for the best.
As the warm water washed over us, I noticed that something below began to
stir on both of us. I began to shake and slowly backed away when Mark took
my hand in his and said, "please don't back away from me." He seemed to be
almost crying when he said this and when I looked at his face, I saw a tear
on his cheek. I gently wiped it away and said that I wasn't going
anywhere. We didn't do anything this time either, but I did wrap my arms
around Mark and he did the same to me. For about 15 minutes we held each
other this way until the water started to run cold. It felt nice, but we
started to shiver so we got out of the shower and we threw a towel around
our waists.
As we left the bathroom, we heard the door open and heard John's voice and
someone was with him. It turned out to be Mitch. We ran to my room so we
wouldn't be seen only with a towel wrapped around us.
After the door closed behind us, it was decided we would just drop our
towels, so in 1...2...3, they were off and we were standing naked in front
of each other.
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To be continued... comments welcome at a.saxon1122@gmail.com